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... as pitch-black in one of the rooms. A thick black cloth had been placed over the window, keeping the rare bright winter sun from reaching inside the room.
If one looked carefully, there were a few vague figures sitting around silently, wearing thin black cloaks and staying motionless, exuding an indescribable weirdness.
Indeed, anyone who entered would probably have the daylights scared out of them by those corpselike figures.
And it would have been true too—each fi ...
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